Remember Me

(S1) CHAPTER 9

BELINDA'S POV

As they started the interview with Emma, I layed there while they talked about the deal or whatever. I say whatever because I ended up falling asleep again. After what felt like 30 minutes, which is NOT a good amount of sleep, I was woken up by Wyatt.

Belinda: Are y'all done? What time is it?

Wyatt: Yes, we're done. She's in.

I softly weakly say "yay" raising my hands as a congrats to Emma. She smiles. As I got up, I ended up slipping, but Wyatt ended up catching me. He fell straight on his ass and me, right on his arms. We were so up close, our lips inches away. I could see him starting to get red, especially his ears. Which is a very cute trait he has tbh.

Wyatt: Get.Off.

Belinda: Sorry sorry.

I stood up and Emma helped me up walking out. I hold my head as the headache is not getting better. 

Wyatt: (thinking) why am I getting red?? FUCK

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Emma: Are you okay? is your head hurting?

Belinda: Wyatt's sisters triggered a memory of mine. I think with the word "Lory".? All I remember seeing was a boy, its always that boy, but this time he was smiling, and so was i.

Emma: That's weird. Tell me if it happens again.

Belinda: Sure. I'm craving tacos. Should I make my famous tacos?

I bump her arm. she gasps.

Emma: You know it, girl! I've been starving for those-

I hear my name being called, I turned around to see Wyatt. Yk now that I see him right, hes really pretty. is it weird I think hes pretty? I mean I like pretty men. Not that I like him or anything just-

Wyatt: Here. 

He grabs my hand and places a box of pills.

Wyatt: Drink this every 6 hours after eating something, put a timer or something you got it?

He says grabbing your cheeks, playfully pulling them, I yelp in pain. He eventually let go and coughed.

Wyatt: Don't want you feeling bad at tomorrows mission.

I try and soften the pain in my cheeks, pouting at him.

Belinda: there was no reason to pull my cheeks, they're gonna get fat.

I giggled. Suddenly I felt like being nice.....why not?

Belinda: Do you want to eat with us? I'm making my famous tacos.

Wyatt: You'll probably poison them.

I scoff at his snarky little joke

Belinda: Fine then. Starve.

Wyatt: Fine, I'll go.

Belinda: Alright, we're just gonna stop by grande rio.(1)

Wyatt: what's that?

Emma and I ended up looking at each other then thought at the same time, we pointed at each other as we ended up saying the same thing-

Belinda&Emma: White.

We turned around and walked away talking about what we might need on our way to the car. He got annoyed. As we got to the car, he tried to sit in the front.